Back Home Again (Sam)
Binda looked so sad when she came home and her lip was all swelled up – I did feel like a dog for throwing the shoes. It wasn’t her fault I had a bad day.
I want a quiet life, just me, her, and the kids. My mate saw Binda at the health centre and gave me a hard time, asking if I did it – I told him to piss off or I’d fatten his lip too. He said his missus took off with his kids because he was an arsehole and hit her. He didn’t want that to happen to me. Neither do I.
That wouldn’t happen to me – would it? Nah, Binda loves me and the kids – she wouldn’t leave. Besides, where would she go?